Ma Ruhu looked at the opposite side coldly, and snorted: "The style is not small, whether you can fight or not, you still have to see on the battlefield............ Big guys, brace yourself, hold your ground, and wait for the enemy to attack! ”

I pulled down my visor and, almost at the same time, gave an order to my troops: "Beat the drums!" Forward! The right wing is slow, the left wing is moving forward! ”

Days of hard training were on full display at this point, and the infantrymen struck their shields with their knives and marched forward with a neat sound. The troops gradually drew into a front that slanted from left to right. The sound of drums shook the desolate winter sky, and with the dust, even the sunlight became solemn.

When they were close to one hundred and fifty paces, the generals of both sides gave orders at the same time, and the battle began with the exchange of bows and arrows. Minghui's 8th Command and his own troops endured the same fierce rain of arrows as we did, and the progress of the march slowed down suddenly. On the left flank, it was our one-sided slaughter of the enemy's 3,000 miscellaneous men, and the infantry also quickened their advance. The cavalry of the two commands shuttled on their flanks, and also greeted them with bows and arrows, although they did not have the miraculous archery skills of the Mongols on horses, but in such a dense formation, each arrow shot out could find a home on a person's **.

By the time our soldiers approached, the three thousand miscellaneous soldiers had been shot in three or four columns.

Ma Ruhu had already seen that something was wrong, and he sat on his horse and ordered loudly: "The cavalry of the old battalion attack!" Defeat the little enemy army in front of us first! They want to eat our right wing first, and we'll fuck it too! ”

Four hundred horsemen roared out at once, circled behind their formation, and lifted their horses to the highest. Chao Minghui and the others rushed straight over, these cavalrymen were carrying heavy horses or iron rods, and their bodies were fully armoured. Such a murderous rush over, the momentum and power are really amazing!

Minghui's eyes were red, and he ripped off the helmet on his head. In such a cold winter, the head is full of heat. He cried out, "Brothers! Hold up your shield! Desperately resist! Don't let them rush in! The soldiers, with their faces white, stuck their shields on the ground and supported them with all their might. And spearmen and swordsmen are always ready to fight. The bow in the archer's hand changes between the full moon and the semicircle, shooting as many arrows as possible.

The cavalry finally collided fiercely with Minghui's more than 600 people. The shouts of killing suddenly drowned out all other voices on the battlefield. After all, the infantry still did not withstand such a large amount of impact energy. Although dozens of horsemen were poked down by outstretched spears in front of their shields, many more knocked their shields away from the infantry. The cavalrymen swung their blades and slaughtered, and the infantry were cut down and smashed in large swaths.

On the other side, Murong Fu's troops also collided with those miscellaneous soldiers. Our soldiers in the first row shrank behind their shields and shoved hard at the spears that lined up. The archers kept throwing a rain of arrows at the back row. Our cavalry also slammed in from the side, reaping a life with every swing of the blade. Yu Lang was barearmed, with a long knife in his right hand and a long knife in his left hand, purely using his legs to control the stirrup, rushing to the front like the killing god, and forcibly opened a bloody road, several soldiers wanted to poke him with spears to dismount, he cut off those spearheads with a knife, and the horse lance in his right hand stretched out, piercing the bodies of two people at once! The surrounding soldiers shouted, and they were scrambling in the big array to avoid this fierce god.

Minghui is also desperate over there. A cavalryman swung a big stick at him, and he dodged sideways, slashing off the horseman's thigh with a swing of his sword. The cavalry screamed and fell off his horse, and another cavalryman waved his horse lance to pierce him, and Minghui took a beat. I didn't know what I was stumbling under my feet, and I stumbled. But the horseman's horse suddenly fell. Minghui pounced and slashed his head away! Looking left and right, I saw Yang Guo's face bloody, holding a long knife and panting, just now he cut off the man's horse leg.

Although the 600 men of Minghui and Yang Guo were in a precarious position by the enemy's cavalry, these soldiers were either the strong and brave men I selected, or the essence of the Huzui Village. Plus the two chief officers are fighting hard. It was barely able to hold on for a while.

Shen Qingfeng and Mu Wanqing stood beside me, both looking at me with their eyes, Shen Qingfeng said in a low voice: "Yang Guo Minghui, they can't stand it!" When are we going to save them? I shook my head, now is not the time.

There was also a leader over there who anxiously reported to Ma Ruhu: "The big array of our right flank is about to collapse!" Are we going to save them? Ma Ruhu gasped and said loudly: "Don't go!" Let's go to the cavalry! Defeat that enemy, we will form a formation to protect ourselves, and how can we get reinforcements from Dengzhou! Those broken teams, as long as there are people, they can pull up, don't care about them! "This enemy under the banner of the Henan Guiyi Army is indeed a rare strong soldier. Physically strong, well-trained, fully equipped, and willing to die desperately. Among the so many armies that Ma Ruhu has seen, they are almost able to catch up with the loyal and filial army. Although he said it hideously, he was extremely nervous in his heart, and if he was not careful, he would not only break the capital of his eldest brother, but also spare his own life!

Seeing Ma Ruhu's 500 foot soldiers moving forward, and the large array on the enemy's right flank was already scattered, more than half of the people had either been killed or wounded or put down their weapons and begged for their lives. There are only a thousand people left, led by some Ma Ruhu's henchmen, to make the last stubborn resistance. Finally, with a wave of my hand, I led two teams of cavalry and rushed straight towards the main formation. Behind him, the men and horses under the command of the two cavalry gradually broke away from the battle group, ready to organize the team and join us.

My horse is a good river meandering horse sent by Ding Chunqiu, with long legs and a great stride when running. As I charged, my whole body was pressed against my horse, and the sound of the wind flickered in my ears. The lance in his hand stretched straight. Success or failure is up to you!

The two sides suddenly collided together. I don't know how many blades and arrows beckoned to me. The Yang family's marksmanship unfolded, waved away something in front of him, and stepped into the crowd with his horse. The soldiers around me were swept away by me, and then the cavalry behind me also poured in like a tidal wave that broke the embankment, slashing and slashing in all directions. Although Ma Ruhu's men are all veterans of a hundred battles, they are not dispersed at this time. Insist on forming a formation to resist. But how could we, the wolf-like killing gods, be able to resist it, and the layers of queues were scattered in waves. Ma Ruhu commanded the resistance loudly in the formation with a blue face, and even the banner was transferred to his cavalry to help.

At this time, his cavalry was also in a bad situation, and they were dragged by Minghui and them. Our two cavalry commanders were also all reinforced, and the fighting was even more fierce than on this side. Seeing this qiē, Ma Ruhu clenched the knife in his hand in pain, it seems that this battle is lost, and it is so badly defeated!

I poked down a small enemy leader with a single spear, and shouted, "Ma Ruhu, listen! You're screwed! Put down your blades, I will spare you from death! Wherever you go, you will be a soldier to fight, and you will not be treated badly by following me! The horse circled, and the stinking blood of my opponent flowed on my face, which made my fighting spirit unstoppable: "That's it, why bother with more dead? They are all old brothers who have been with you for many years, think for them! ”

Ma Ruhu looked around blankly, and all the brothers were fighting desperately. But people are already killing fewer and less. On the other flank, the 3,000 men had completely collapsed, and they had laid down their swords and fled or surrendered, and the enemy's infantry brigade was preparing to reinforce it. He smiled bitterly, reached out and pressed the knife to his neck, about to pull hard. A henchman beside him grabbed his hand tightly: "Let's escape!" There are still a thousand old brothers and tens of thousands of troops in Dengzhou City, we have a chance to take revenge! ”

Ma Ruhu shook his head: "They are all brothers who crawled out of the pile of dead people, I'm sorry for them, how can I see my eldest brother when I go back like this?" There are still two days to go, and there are many enemy cavalry, so we can't escape............ You should ask for a life, I have fought for half my life in the world, I knew that there would be such a day, and it would be enough. ”

He pushed his henchman's hand, pushed the horse hard, separated the queue in front of him, and rushed straight towards me. He shouted: "It is easy for me to die like a tiger, but it is difficult to surrender!" ”

When Ma Ruhu planted himself from his horse with arrows all over his body, the battle, which had been fought for more than three hours, finally came to an end. With the exception of a dozen cavalrymen who escaped, the rest gave up resistance. The men and horses who had exhausted all their strength were numb waiting for me to fall.

I had several arrows hanging from my armor and a deep stab wound in my leg. Looking at the bloody corpses all over the ground, the dark red that piled up was so dazzling on the land of Henan in winter. A dying horse barely supported it, constantly arching the body of its owner, who could no longer move.

This battle has been won, how many battles will I fight in the future?

Yang Guo and Minghui walked over with each other's arms, and the two stood still in front of my horse, Minghui seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries, but he still barely stood up, looking at me fixedly. I tugged at the corners of my mouth: "Very well done, resist the impact of 400 cavalry with 600 foot soldiers, lay the momentum of total victory, Minghui Yang Guo, you are the first in this battle!" Your 8th Commander and Pro-Troop Team, I'll add it first! ”

Minghui heard my words, pushed Yang Guo away, staggered towards the place where the battle was raging just now, and sat on the ground. He looked at the qi in front of him in a daze.

It was full of corpses of men and horses, tightly entangled, and in this battle, the 8th commander killed and wounded one hundred and seventy or eighty people. The pro-army team lost one hundred and twenty or thirty wounded. It was the unit with the heaviest casualties in the entire army.

And our results were quite large, almost all of them annihilated 4,000 enemies, captured more than 3,000 men, including five or six hundred veterans, and captured more than 200 usable horses. There are also quite a few military equipment. After this battle, half of the backbone elite of the Dengzhou army was defeated by us, and almost all of the 500 cavalry, the only mobile force, were lost.

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